sleepy tiger

In the evening breeze, Chi Juntao, Mu Xu and the driver squatted next to the car and finished eating a bunch of fried skewers. Chi Juntao glanced at Mu Xu and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's not bad." The picky President Mu licked the red oil from his lips and made an objective evaluation, "All the dishes are better than the meal in London."

Chi Juntao suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Mu Xu. He took out a wet towel to wipe off the oil between his fingers, and said, "To your house?"

"Aren't you going back to bring some luggage?" Mu Xu said, "Textbooks and the like."

"..." Chi Juntao choked, and looked at Mu Xu strangely, "Are you really here to supervise my studies?"

"Are your grades not good?" Mu Xu took out his mobile phone and checked the final report card about Chi Juntao that Kan Mengran sent him. "The grade point is 3.9, not bad." He pursed his lips and added, "Not as good as me .”

Ignoring the smug complacency in Mu Xu's tone, Chi Juntao said, "I left the computer and books at school, and I'll go to school next Monday to get them back."

"Take it back to my house." Mu Xu emphasized.

Chi Juntao repeated helplessly: "Take it back to your home."

Satisfied, Mu Xu leaned on the leather seat and said, "Brother Yang, go to Shuxiang Garden."

"You live in Shuxiangyuan?" Chi Juntao asked.

"I have an apartment in Shuxiangyuan." Mu Xu said, "It's very close to the University of Political Science and Law, so it's convenient for you to attend classes."

Chi Juntao was speechless, his impression of Mu Xu had changed a few times, from a beautiful woman in his arms to a worried old father, he never expected that the one above was so worried about his study and life that he specially sent a guardian.

The house in Shuxiangyuan was borrowed by Mu Xu from Mu Yueze. The uncle was very concerned about his nephew's life, and replaced the latest electrical appliances and daily necessities as quickly as possible.Since there are very few people living in the room, the 150-square-meter, four-bedroom, two-bathroom large flat is empty, and there is an echo when you stomp your feet.

The uncle is quite aware of Mu Xu's habit of focusing on refinement. Although the room furnishings are not cozy, there should be a lot. There is a whole wardrobe of high-end suits, leather shoes, ties, vests, white shirts, and a row of drawers for mechanical watches. , brooches, badges, and scattered facial cleansers, perfumes, hair dryers, hand creams, and eyebrow trimmers.Most of the inventory was moved from Mu Xu's usual place, and they were sorted and placed in various storage points in the master bedroom.

To be honest, when Mu Xu opened the closet and a neat row of Spencer's high-end suits with tags on them appeared, Chi Juntao was shocked.A set of Spencer suits is at least [-] to [-], and there is no upper limit. The things in this cabinet, converted into money, cannot escape with a few million.

"Is Joaquin so rich?" Chi Juntao asked.

"It's not Joaquin's money, it's mine." Mu Xu said.

"You are Joaquin's boss." Chi Juntao said, "What's the difference?"

"The difference is that the salary that Joaquin paid me can't afford these." Mu Xu said.

Invisibly, Chi Juntao, who was shown off again, gave up communicating. Sometimes communication between people is useless. He asked, "Where do I live?"

"Next door." Mu Xu said, "The other two bedrooms have been converted into study rooms, one for you and one for me."

"Okay." Chi Juntao had no objection.

"The bathroom is the same, you and I." Mu Xu said, he took out his wallet, drew a card and handed it to Chi Juntao, "This is your living expenses, the monthly quota is [-], if it is not enough, ask me for it."

With a sense of sight of being taken care of, Chi Juntao picked up the card and laughed playfully: "So, you are my benefactor?"

"I'm not." Mu Xu retorted seriously, "If possible, I'd rather be your father."

Chi Juntao: "..." He lowered his head to study the sharpness of the card, whether he could cut the throat of the guy in front of him.

Seeing the reaction of Chi Juntao grinding his molars, Mu Xu thought to himself that he would learn to talk less with Kan Mengran in the future, lest Chi Juntao get angry and suffocate himself with a pillow in the middle of the night. He changed the subject: "Your internship unit is looking for Ok?"

"No." Chi Juntao said, he has a prominent family background, and Chi Yan, who has a wide network of connections, will arrange everything for him. Now that Chi Yan is under censorship, he will not be able to finish the job in three to five months, so he will definitely not be able to take care of Chi Juntao , he asked, "Do you have a suggestion?"

"You study law, Joaquin's legal department has an intern vacancy." Mu Xu said, "When you finish writing your thesis, prepare a resume for me."

"...Do you still need a resume?" Chi Juntao asked.

"To keep files, the interview process also has to go." Mu Xu said, "If your interview performance is not good..."

Chi Juntao pricked up his ears: "You don't want me anymore?"

"I'll print the news that you failed the interview on an A3 piece of paper and stick it at the gate of the city hall." Mu Xu said, "Everyone in Beijing knows that Young Master Chi has failed the interview with Joaquin's legal department."

"A question." Chi Juntao stretched out a finger.

Mu Xu looked at him, and Chi Juntao said, "Have you ever been beaten when you went out to discuss business?"

"No." Mu Xu said.

"What a pity." Chi Juntao sighed.

"This is my WeChat." Mu Xu turned on his phone and showed the QR code, "Send me a message if you have anything to do."

"I can find you for anything." Chi Juntao scanned WeChat with his mobile phone while disgusted.

"For example, you haven't had an interview and want to find someone to cry with." Mu Xu said, "I'll accompany you anytime."

No matter how angry he is, he can't express his temper against a kind president like Mu Xu who provides accommodation, living expenses, and internship positions. Although the president doesn't speak well, he is good-looking.

In fact, Mu Xu has always been gentle, and he seldom looks like he is full of firepower today. He holds grudges and hates Chi Juntao because of the way Chi Juntao pulled [-] to [-] yuan in Jinshui KTV. He waved the white flag until he had nothing to say before giving up.

Chi Juntao took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, calm down, Mu Xu took care of him, and couldn't be impulsive.

Mu Xu raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"Can I go out to play normally?" Chi Juntao asked.

"You are an adult." Mu Xu said, "Control your own time."

Chi Juntao was relieved, Mu Xu's next sentence almost drove Chi Juntao to death: "But my habit is, don't come back after eleven o'clock in the evening, I mean, don't come back in the future."

"...I'm an adult," Chi Juntao protested, "Why can't there be nightlife?"

"You can have it during the day." Mu Xu said, "I don't care how long you stay in the bathroom."

"Are you home before eleven o'clock in the evening?" Chi Juntao asked.

Mu Xu glanced at him, his eyes full of doubts [do you have a problem with your brain]: "This is my house, I can come back whenever I want."

Being under the eaves, he had to bow his head. Chi Juntao was so angry that he couldn't get angry. He felt his cheeks were round with anger. He stepped out of the master bedroom angrily, and closed the door with a "bang".

Mu Xu shrugged, young people have a bad temper.

After about 2 minutes, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open, and Chi Juntao's muffled voice came from the crack of the door: "There are three bedrooms outside, which one do I live in?"

"The master bedroom is next door." Mu Xu said.

"There are two next to the master bedroom!" Chi Juntao said.

"The one on the right." Mu Xu said.

Chi Juntao closed the door again with a bang, and stepped into his bedroom angrily.

Mu Xu found it interesting. He slowly took off his suit jacket, watch, tie and brooch, vest and shirt, put on loose silk home clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a comfortable bath in hot water. bath.

The man in the bathtub covered his head with snow-white foam, squinted his eyes and stretched his body.With a handsome face, fair skin, and graceful muscle lines, he is like a swan in water, showing elegance and dignity to the fullest.It's a pity that there are no audience in the steamy bathroom, only a round mirror full of water vapor reflects Mu Xu's hazy figure.

Chi Juntao, who was separated by a wall, did not turn on the light, and stood in front of the French window with a gloomy expression.The Graduate School of the University of Political Science and Law is located in Haidian District, just one intersection away from Shuxiang Garden. This house is located on the fourth floor. You can’t see the lights of thousands of houses through the windows, and you can only see the dark blue night sky of Beijing when you look up.

To dissipate his anger, Chi Juntao briefly bent the corners of his lips, and made a faint smile.The appearance of Mu Xu is like a spot of light, showing Chi Juntao as an ordinary person, an ordinary graduate student struggling in the sea of ​​academic hardship, not an heir to the Chi family or a descendant of an aristocratic family. This feels novel and comfortable.Mu Xu will take care of everything, he only needs to consider the courses and internships in front of him, and get his graduation certificate smoothly.

He has never seen this kind of game, but he is willing to cooperate.